A couple of things weigh on my heart today.
My Radix Fidem message has some opposition, to no one’s surprise. It’s quite rare that I would simply cut someone off for resisting the message. Our mission is redemption; we are obliged to keep the door open as much as possible, for as long as possible. That’s why I tolerate a certain amount of crap in the comments. The world is crappy and we should expect a majority to remain against this message and mission. How we handle persecution is part of the message.
God can heal any damage Satan’s minions can inflict. I’m an example of that myself, and I pray the Lord never let me forget it. A critical element in ongoing redemption is that we become eager for the wrath of God on ourselves. His fire of holiness burns away the dross. If we do not follow Him through the fire, we cannot be made whole. Suffering is aimed at driving us into His arms. How long did we tarry before we ourselves turned to Him? I confess I was very slow to catch on, and I’m still just starting to get some of it.
But this world is doomed, and we should never pretend God will allow us to save any part of it. The whole idea is to get people to detach from it. I experience a recurring vision that represents the doom on America: A large pleasure ship in the sky floats over the land, looming quite large. In its shadow is a festering storm of demonic activity — temptation and wrath. But this pleasure craft presumes to fly in war against genuine battle ships of the sky. Those battle ships remain out of view in my vision, yet I sense they are there somewhere behind me as I gaze upon this scene. I know that what follows is a pitiful destruction of the massive pleasure ship.
This represents to me the chaos brought to this country by the globalists. They cast a long shadow of madness and destruction, but their time is short. They suffer a delusion about how things will proceed. They have no clue to what’s real, but manufacture their own false reality. Very few of them really know what’s going on; they keep a herd of beguiled fools in their service. The sad thing is that those in their thrall will be crushed when this big pleasure ship is shot down.
This thing is very near us. A primary symptom is social madness. Who knows what sort of desperation people hide under a veneer of doing okay? People on the edge will be pushed over; you should expect random implosions as this darkness spreads over the US. It has already begun, and the tempo will accelerate.
Keep your eye on the redemptive mission.
